Answer:
rub me and a genie might appear
The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
I may be of the eye, in order I am pie. In my center there is a star, I keep medics where they are. What am I?
I am a fruit. If you take away the first letter of my name I become a crime. What am I?
My tail is long, my coat is brown. I like the country, I like the town. I can live in a house or live in a shed, and I come out to play when you are in bed. What am I?
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.